
Below is the lyrics of the song Grímur á Miðalnesi , artist - Týr with translation
Original text with translation
Týr
Gevið ljóðið og lýði á
Fátt er um at røða
Bóndin fyrstur heimin bygdi
Harum vil eg kvøða
Vítt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
Stíga á sínar hestar teir springa
Hoyrast kundi langan veg sum teirra sporar ringja
Vítt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
Frændar teir á skógin ríða
Við so góðum treysti
Sóu brenna heitan eld
Og hartil fagrar kostir
Vítt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
Stíga á sínar hestar teir springa
Hoyrast kundi langan veg sum teirra sporar ringja
Vítt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
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The farmer first built the world
I want to say goodbye to them
Across the roads golden helmets sing
Getting on their horses they burst
Hoyrast knew a long way that their footsteps ring
Across the roads golden helmets sing
Cousins ride in the woods
With such good trust
Sou burn a hot fire
And the beautiful advantages
Across the roads golden helmets sing
Getting on their horses they burst
Hoyrast knew a long way that their footsteps ring
Across the roads golden helmets sing
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